Novel & Cerita Ddo Divine Vengeance

"You think money fixes everything, don't you? You're not scared that I'll cause trouble; you're just afraid that I'll report your dirty dealings to the authorities! "I don't want your filthy money. I want justice!" Jude snorted, then kicked fragments of Dad's gravestone and shattered it further. Ashes and dust blew into my face. "Velda Group is justice in Hyporion!" He crouched down and whispered a threat into my ear in a voice only I could hear, "You'd better pray that I never get my hands on Piper. If I do, I'll make sure she's begging for death!" Those words were the breaking point. I tackled him to the ground and started driving my fists into his face.

"I will make them pay for what they've done to you." Adam, who had been sitting handcuffed, with Lyra and her mother, finally spoke up, drawing Big Lee's attention. "I have something to say," he declared. Big Lee's eyes flickered toward Adam, his face a mix of sorrow and hardened determination. "Speak," he ordered. "If you let us go, we can help you take down Dagon," Adam proposed, his eyes locking with Big Lee's. "We can seek vengeance for Zena together." Big Lee's brow furrowed as he considered Adam's offer. "And why should you be the one to do that?" he questioned, his tone heavy with skepticism.

The guards are ready. “SHIT!” I scream, throwing myself behind one of the stone columns as bullets ricochet around us. Midnight swears something inaudible and drags one of the guys to cover. Aaron crawls toward me, face sweaty, eyes wild. “This got messy fast, Davina. I want you to promise me you’ll run if you get cornered.” He pants, holding his bloodied arm. “He knew we’d come.” I open my mouth to respond, but a deafening explosion on the other side of the gate interrupts me. That’s when I see Lunay and his men, or rather, the few left. He’s here for revenge, and this is personal.

And acted like she is invisible,she died with unhappiness and made me promise to teach my father and his mate a lesson to avenge her and this throne cause is an added bonus for me, I want to be able to control everything happening in werewolf community, Dante doesn't deserve what he has, he is meant to pay on behalf of his mother” “But the man is dead and even if you wanted to take it out on his mate,she is also dead so they is no cause for the vengeance hunger in you “ “Yeah but her son is sitting comfortably on the throne that is supposed to be mine and I won't let that go” “What else do you want,we connived to kill the man's mother and then his father died, he is all alone with just his t

“I’ve come to deliver a vengeance.” A gunshot rang out.

DARLENE “So, what are your plans?” Sandra asks me as we prepare breakfast. “I'll gist you with time but first, I'd want to see if they'll work.” I reply. I had a wide discussion last night with Jeff and he's ready to support me in everything. Luckily, I don't have to show up personally in Kate's compound. Jasper has just the perfect plan. “Just be careful my dear. I don't want you to go back to that hell hole. You deserve to be happy beside Jeff. Don't let this revenge thing take a toll on you.” Sandra says and for sure, she has a point.

Cameron wagged a finger in confirmation at me. "Discuss our plan to the other guards that will be taking part in this plan. And keep me updated about Nicole's arrival." Cameron nods and stood up while walking out of my study. I held up the clear picture of Nicole and gazed at it closely. A new fuel of anger and hatred jolted throughout my whole body just by staring at the picture of that motherfuckers daughter. I'll get my revenge on drake for messing with the wrong person. And your daughter is the perfect solution.

Uncle is looking at him with huge eyes, fear controlling his face. With one swipe of his finger, the bullets attack him. I shriek, jumping on my feet. All the bullets hit him in his head, chest. The blood sputters around. My wide gaze rests on him. Louis smirks looking down at his work, "Vengeance is completed." His voice is a soft whisper in the war. "H... he s a ghost. Don't har... m us." My father's shaking arms curl around me. My knees hit the ground as my own body feels heavier. I can't stand on my feet. I try to focus on him.

“Why is my brother’s name on a fucking kill-list?!” -----

“Don’t. The Goddess herself has promised this ceremony is the answer.” “I know, but will the ceremony go through? I’m really worried something bad is coming our way. I had a vision.” Donton froze. "What was it?” His voice dropped. “It was brief. Maybe a few seconds, but it scared me. My father was in chain, bleeding. And Tok and I were running for our lives.” Donton bit his lower lip. All zombies possessed a natural instinct to sense danger, a heightened awareness of unseen threats, but a few gifted ones actually saw the future. And their visions never lied. Roydo’s vision was troubling indeed, but Donton tried to reassure him.